Better to ask forgiveness than permission.
[If you can tell me what that's from, you get a swig of my Rum. Fuck, I rhymed again.]
I spent New Year's Day vegging out to marathons of the Twilight Zone and America's Next Top Model after three rousing games of Scene It with my beloved and his family. Needless to say we rocked their casbah.
This morning I dined on cold pizza- an American delicacy.
All in all, a pretty good life.
Upon arriving to work today and checking my email, I was informed that a year subscription to dA had been bought for me by a mysterious benefactor. Thank you, mo chuisle, whoever you are! If ever we meet you get a who